Chapter 807 First Round (3)

Dong Yuhai looked at everyone and found that the people around him didn't show any expressions. He gritted his teeth and concluded, "So in the first round of the competition, everyone has to work hard. If you want to stand out among 6000 people, you can't just think about it. "

As soon as Dong Yuhai finished speaking, everyone present was extremely quiet, and no one stood up to respond to him.

Dong Yuhai lowered his eyelids, and the gloomy look in the bottom of his eyes instantly permeated, and everyone ignored him by coincidence.

"Yes! Disciple understands!" The scene was awkward for a while, at this moment, the weak voice of Shenjue Palace suddenly floated out.

Dong Yuhai's face darkened, and he continued, "I think everyone is familiar with the rules of the competition. Let the Master Yaozong explain the rules of the competition to everyone."

In fact, Lan Qingyu can guess one thing, that is, they did it on purpose, and the Shenjue Palace is mysterious in their eyes, but what is more, they are dissatisfied with the way of the Shenjue Palace, and everyone belongs to the strong. None of the sects wanted to be suppressed and beaten by the Divine Art Palace.

It is the blood alliance and the four ancient families.

They are even more unconvinced!

The master of the medicine sect is a middle-aged man, but the master of the medicine sect is not very convinced.

Thinking about it too, as a suzerain, he is now instigated by others, and he can't vent his anger, which is really aggrieved enough.

The master of the Medicine Sect stroked his sleeves, stood up, walked to the middle position directly opposite, glanced around, and then said slowly, "Welcome to the Medicine Sect to participate in the ancient Trial competition, everyone must work hard in this trial, otherwise you can come to the Medicine Sect alive, but you may not be able to leave the Medicine Sect alive."

Dong Yuhai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a fierce and vicious aura burst out from his body.

However, the suzerain of Yaozong didn't mind Dong Yuhai's suppression at all.

"Everyone must have known the rules of the ancient trial competition last night. The first round of the competition is a melee. This is because more than 6000 of you are in this competition arena. Within the specified time, someone fell off the competition arena. He loses."

"The second round is a two-two duel. That is to say, the winner of your first round stays and plays the second round of two-two duel. The winner stays for three rounds."

"And the third round is a draw for the finals. It is also a two-two duel. The winner can enter the battlefield of gods and demons."

"The first round of competition will start today. The first round of melee will be held on 300 arenas. Each arena can contain [-] people, divided into two. Are you ready now!?"

Sect Master Yao suddenly roared loudly.

"Ready!"

"So do you guys have the information to win the first round!?"

"Have!"

The deafening sound resounded over the huge square.

Layers of white clouds in the sky pierced through the clouds under this sharp and thick voice, and hit the sky directly!

Yao Zong nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Since it's a melee, you can choose any arena you want, so let's start!"

Immediately, all the disciples in the giant square walked towards the arena.

The mighty aura of the strong man immediately hit the square, Lan Qingyu raised her brows and looked worriedly.

The master of Yaozong looked at the densely packed disciples with a calm and hard face, and saw them all standing on the ring, "It's time for a stick of incense, everyone to start!"

As soon as the Medicine Sect Master's voice fell, brilliant rays of light erupted from the arena.

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  Congratulations to Xixi for becoming the second rudder master of the Devil Emperor, (*^__^*) hee hee... happy
  Thank you Xixi for accompanying me all the way, okay?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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